Guest guest Posted January 6, 2006 Report Share Posted January 6, 2006 I noticed I traded the colour red Just now as I turn this page And walk into an endless Spring Where flowers bloom and the Leaves are green As winds blow gently While the rain is warm Before thunder finds its way To my painted landscape And time hangs loosely on This branch of me, I am golden in this sun. Ana Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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